**Lynns P.O.V**
I shift around uncomfortable with my current postion feeling something hard ontop of me. i quickly open my eyes and look around the strange room.
I look down and see a beautiful sleeping bad boy with his arm tightly; over my waist while his head rest on my right shoulder.
I smile pushing some hair out of his face looking over his bare back, then noticing i dont have a shirt on either.
I quickly lift the covers seeing im in my bra and underware... did we?
"Harry" i shake him. he groans holding me closer, i sigh wiggling out of his hold.
"lynn?" harrys hoarse voice whispers sitting up; rubbing his eyes.
"that would be me" i smirked picking up my dress. i really dont want to put it back on.
"why are you up so early?" he asks falling back into the pillows.
"did we have sex... last night?" i shyly questioned looking at the floor.
"no" he chuckles as if replaying the memory in his mind.
"why did i wake up with no clothes?" i ask finally dressed. i walked to the bathroom and cleaned my face not liking the results. i look horrible without make up, its litterally like all my confidence fades away.
"Well, things did get pretty hot for a while" he laughed, i walked into the bedroom and sat next to him on the bed. "and then?"
"I got you out of that dress and layed you down slowly kissing along your stomach. The moans stopped and i looked back up and saw you passed out with light soft snores " he smirks pecking my lips.
"oh" i simply answered looking away. "Can you take me home i want to shower and get into something more... Comfortable" i smiled looking back at him.
"yeah" he says getting up putting on some clothes.
"Thank you" i lowly said once we arrived infront of my house.
"no problem love" his dimples popped as he grin. "ill call you" he pecked my cheek and i nodded getting out of the car.
i opened my front door swaying my heels in my right hand "im home" i sang walking up the stairs to my room. no reply.
I shrug it off grabbing a pair of jeans and tshirt with fresh underware and bra.
I step out of the shower feeling relaxed, i dry off putting on my clothing.
Sitting down infront of my mirror i put on my foundation after dialing hayleys number. "Hello"
"hey babe" i giggled reaching for my top liner; drawing a line above my eye lids almost perfectly.
"Bout time you called me. why werent you in school today?" her playfull tone turning serious.
"I uh..-" do i tell her? i know i can trust her its just... i dont want word to get around. not yet atleast.
"Well you see..-" i start trying to find the right words.
"Anyways... Me and you need some Hayley and Lynn time" she changes the subject. thank god.
"What do you suggest?" i ask applying my bottom mascara after the top lashes.
"Ill be over in 10" she hangs up
before i can reply. Typical hayley
I stand up looking in the mirror at my outfit. Blue jeans; White sweater that showed my shoulders with thin black stripes across. and to top it off, My jacket harry gave me.
